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The Arena by CloudWolfe
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This book is not like most of the other romance books on here. It is not set in a high school or a cafe or one of those normal and in our opinion, overused settings. It is set somewhere different entirely. There is no bad boy/player to fall madly in love with a geeky girl who has kept out of everyone’s way for the past however long she’s been going to that school. It is about two best friends, who fall in love when they have no chance of ever being together properly. A girl called Jez and a boy called Milo, or 2247 and 2139 as they are called publicly. You can probably guess from the cover and the fact that people have numbers for names that this won’t exactly be a happy book. And you’d be right. It isn’t. There isn’t going to be love and joy and ponies and flowers around every corner because umm, this isn’t really that kind of book. You won’t find many clichés in this book; it’s really not that kind of story. You might think that it is a cliché for two best friends to fall in love but wait till you get to know the characters, plot and setting and you’ll think differently. We both agree that it’s best for you to read this book with an open mind, without knowing anything about the background of the story or the place its set in. So we dare you, try something out of your comfort zone. Give our book a try, you might just like it. (and well done if you read right the way through that long blurb. If you did, write I am amazing in the comments on the prologue and I, @CloudBunnys, will love you lots. I can’t tell you if the same is true about @L_wolfe)
Soon to be... Dead (Re-Writing) by Charcoal_Face_Paint
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My name is Zoe Williams and I am running for my sisters' life. No matter what happens, regardless of the agony that is spreading through my body and slowly crippling me with each step, I have to keep going; even when the inevitable happens, and it'll happen soon. My name is Zoe Williams and I need to remember everything before it's too late. My time is almost gone, my breaths shallow and the irregular sounds of my feet slapping the dirt are lulling me into a semi-consciousness that you only experience in your last moments on this world. My memories are disintegrating, falling apart at the seams as they fall into the fringes of reality and beyond. I need to pull them back from the brink of existence and fight to keep them for as long as I can; once I forget them, I will stop running. Then my sister will die. My name is Zoe Williams and I need to go back to the day this all started, the day that caused the long, tortuous deaths of millions of innocent people and that stated the agonising fight for survival that those of us lucky enough to still be alive have to endure. Memories will slow down the process, the change that almost everyone will face or has faced at some point. My emotions come from my memories and that's the only thing left to distinguish me from them, the only thing stopping me from killing my sister like they will if I don't run far enough. I need to die with the image of her smiling face still fresh in my eyes. My name is Zoe Williams, and this is my story...
The Arena by Charcoal_Face_Paint
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I could tell you the plot. But then I'd have to kill you! *evil genius laugh* I am working on this book with L_wolfe and it will be published on a different account that we'll make together. This is just a snipet I wrote which our plot ideas came from :)